Father Goose - Sex Stories

Father Goose

... starting up. Something about her just made me want to fuck her and so that's what I did. I fucked her and I used her.

Afterwards I rolled off of her and lay on my back. She rolled herself onto me and kissed me. She said something else and I didn't catch it.

Holding onto her I slipped into a very restful sleep.

In the morning we were cuddled up together. She had her back to me and my arms were wrapped around her. In no time at all I was hard again and my cock was seeking her pussy.

"Mmmmm" she moaned as I slipped into her. We enjoyed a cozy little romp and she sighed with approval when I held tight and creamed her.

When we separated she followed me up on deck and then we jumped into the water. She laughed out loud and then over the next few minutes we were joined by the rest of the women. Some of them kept a respectful distance from me, some of them ha no reservations about being close to me, and all of them were naked.

I took it in and remember thinking how happy I was at that moment.

The next two weeks saw me working on the remaining engine.

Leslie spoke to me of my plans after we'd get back to civilization and I ended up saying that we needed to get the boat working before we worried about that.

At the end of March I tried to start the engine and it made a lot of noise! It was knocking so loud I bet they heard it in Rabaul! Naturally it was a compression problem and that meant tearing down the engine again.

Through all this time Leslie, ...

... Laurelle, and Vernia kept me company. For the most part the other ladies kept their distance and I was fine with that.

At the end of April I was getting things back together when there was a noted increase in Japanese activity in the area. Lots of ships and boats moving around, plenty of Japanese fighters and bombers in the air, and the distant sound of artillery every day. They were up to something and the ladies started keeping a watch every day to make sure we didn't have Japanese landing on our little island.

One nice thing about the reef around the island was it served as a fortification. Japanese ships would come in and take a peak but they never tried sending in a boat. That reef was just too daunting for them to try.

All hell broke loose in the first few days of May. We saw our first American aircraft and they were busy attacking Japanese ships and planes. Some of the American guys bought it and we'd silently watch their planes fall from the sky and splash into the sea. There was no chance for them. Even if they survived the crash the local sharks would come get them.

Later on we found out about a big battle down in the Coral Sea. Seemed the battle didn't know to stay down that-a-way.

The fourth day of May there was a lone twin-engine Japanese bomber up in the sky trying to shake three American fighters. You could tell the Japanese pilot was desperate because he had that bomber twisting and turning like a fighter! Say what you will, that guy was a great ...